Another violent explosion sounded, and the left flank of the Vulture Battleship let out a miserable cry again.

In just a few minutes, the second engine had been destroyed by Midi.

This time, however, before Midi wrecked the engine, he was not faced with single-digit guards, but with a large number of high-level professionals.

Fortunately, the passage inside the battleship was relatively narrow, and the people of the Blue Truth Sect could not carry out the siege, otherwise it would have taken more time for Midi to fight his way out. But even then, his speed has been greatly reduced.

Of course, judging from the captain of the battleship, Midi's speed was obviously a little unbelievably fast.

"Who the hell is it that has broken into the inside of the battleship!" the captain suddenly sweated profusely, and the thought that something had gone wrong at the most critical moment, and that the holy envoy was condescendingly watching from behind his back, sent chills all over his body.

Managing his own warship well is a compulsory course for every captain, and at this point, he can already be said to be completely disqualified, even if he is directly killed by the Holy Envoy, it is not surprising at all.

With this fear in mind, the captain shook his teeth, pressed one hand on the hilt of his sword, and was about to lead the team to destroy Midi himself.

"Stop. The voice of the Holy Envoy rang in the captain's head.

"Holy Envoy, Holy Envoy ......," the captain stammered.

"Hmph, messing up at this time is equivalent to falling into the other party's arms. The holy envoy finally opened his mouth coldly, and the voice like a blunt saw, which was heard in the captain's ears at the moment, was like a heavenly sound, "To be able to lurk into this demon vulture battleship, I must have a lot of ability, I didn't expect to expose myself here, it seems that we have indeed found the right direction, and moreover, we have also hit the other party's Achilles heel!"

Bishop Malan and the captain of the ship suddenly lit up when they heard this analysis.

Actually, this is not a difficult thing to think of, but the Vulture Battleship has never been invaded in its history, so when Midi destroys two engines in a row, these not stupid but pampered superiors will panic for a moment, thinking only about how to expel the invaders from the inside of the battleship.

But in fact, what if you don't expel it?

The Demon Vulture Battleship is not the kind of fragile airship in the sea of clouds in the sky, even if there is one or even several awakened powerhouses above level 60 who are destroying internally, as long as they don't have that kind of large alchemy bomb in their hands, they still can't cause truly deadly damage in a short period of time.

What's more, how could the guards of the Blue Truth Sect allow the other party to wantonly destroy it?

In fact, the more devastation the intruder is now, the more it shows that he is afraid of his own actions!

"What do you mean, Lord Holy Envoy?" Bishop Malan hurriedly leaned over and asked at the right time.

"Hmph, it's just two flies coming in, so you don't have to worry about it. The messenger's telepathy locked firmly on Midi, and then let out a contemptuous laugh, "I'll crush them, you stay on the bridge, you must get to the center of the cemetery as fast as you can, do you understand?"

The next moment, without waiting for Bishop Malan and the others to answer, the tall figure of the Holy Envoy had disappeared into the air.

"It's coming!" Midi's dark eyes flashed with cold light.

As soon as he got rid of a group of guards who were chasing him, he felt the invisible mental chain that locked him suddenly tighten slightly.

For the average professional, the telepathic locking is like a large piece of iron pressed against the chest, extremely heavy.

But because of its heaviness, when the iron changes slightly, it is difficult to detect it in a battle with a high level of concentration. Even if they perceived, in their first battle with the Holy Messenger, they could not have predicted the meaning of this change.

But Midi is different, as a reborn, he is all too familiar with the "Holy Messenger" of the Blue Truth Sect.

In the previous life, in the starry ocean at the core of the Great Storm Zone, the Falcon Regiment had fought fierce battles with the elites of these sects one after another.

Not only Midi, but even Fina and Alice have been injured and defeated more than once in battles with them.

Now, in this life, these memories, which make Midi feel haunted every time he thinks about them, have become his most advantageous weapons.

It can even be said that Midi has already memorized the various changes and mysteries of the psychic abilities in the bone marrow, even if he is reincarnated and reborn, he will never forget it, even in the fiercest battles, he can still naturally perceive the changes in the strength of this invisible force, and then make the most correct response.

At the moment when he felt the tightening of the shackles of his soul, Midi completely concentrated all his will, and at the same time, he mobilized the mysterious ghosts and gods in the Dragon Sealing Sword, so that the power of the ghosts and gods that had been tempered by the dragon's blood white crystal filled his whole body!

And at the moment when he had just done all this, a surging spiritual impact like a sea suddenly pressed over his head!

Psychic powers, psychic blasts!

Then, in the next moment, a tall figure wrapped in a black robe and hiding his face in a hood appeared directly in front of him!

Psychic ability, the stars shift.

Strictly speaking, the Holy Envoy first activated the Dou Zhuan Star Shift, and then in the process of crossing the void, relying on the lock of telepathy, he directly fired another Psychic Shock.

However, the Psychic Blasts were the last to strike, and they had already hit their target before the Holy Messenger's teleportation was complete.

It can be said that this is an extremely clever combo, and there is no way to crack it at all.

Under the telepathic lock, the telepathic explosion is inevitable, and the Holy Envoy is teleporting at the moment, and it is impossible to be counterattacked no matter what.

Under normal circumstances, when a professional eats such a mental attack that is pressed down like a mountain, no matter how strong his will is, he will become stunned for a while.

And the Holy Envoy who has ended teleportation can take this opportunity to directly attack the opponent who has been shocked into a scarecrow, and launch a series of devastating attacks to directly kill him.

But Midi not only expected it, but also defended it with the power of ghosts and gods, although when he met the shock explosion head-on, he was also trembling all over his body, and his heart was even more dazed, but this dazed time was extremely short.

By the time the Holy Envoy appeared in front of him, Midi had recovered from the stagnation of the explosion of his heart!

Not only did he recover, but he roared loudly, as if he wanted to vent all the boredom in his heart, and launched an attack violently.

In an instant, dozens of golden-red sword rays had filled the narrow passage of the battleship, slashing directly towards the Holy Envoy who had just arrived.

"What!" The Holy Envoy was taken aback by the fierce attack in his eyes. Fortunately, his combat experience was also extremely rich, and he immediately reflexively used his best defense, and in an instant, the entire space fluctuated like ripples, and a breath spread out silently.

And under the effect of this breath, the more than ten slashes that Midina was determined to win turned out of direction, slashing at the walls on both sides, but missing the target in the middle.

Psychic Array!

Midi's heart tightened, and he was able to perform this trick, proving that the other party was not just an ordinary psionic master, but a master of psionic energy!

You must know that this "Psychic Illusion Array" affects not only vision, but also hearing, touch, five senses, etc., and even people's sense of gravity and their control over their limbs!

Once caught in this phantom array, people who are not high enough can not even distinguish between up and down, left and right, east and west, north and south, and one step out of the void may be regarded as three steps, no matter how familiar Midi is with the psychic ability, he will not be able to directly compete with this phantom array without being affected.

So, at this moment, the more than ten swords he slashed out completely deviated from the direction at the last moment.

Midi, who almost never misses his shots, misses all his attacks at this moment.

However, for this high-level psychic ability, Midi was also on guard, and when he missed a round of attacks, he immediately changed his attack method.

The golden-red sword light that surrounded him suddenly swelled, and in an instant, it was like a mist that spread out, filling the entire battleship passage, and where the sword light met the four walls, there was a piercing sound of gold and iron intersecting, and in an instant, countless sword marks were cut out on the iron wall!

Since you have lost your target, then, I will deal with you with an indiscriminate all-round attack.

Simple and straightforward tactics.

Seeing the golden-red light swarming through the narrow passage like a volcanic eruption, the Holy Messenger's face sank - the other party's way of dealing with psychic abilities was so correct that it was as if he had fought many times with a psionic master.

The heart exploded and threw it over, as if it were sinking into the sea.

The psychic illusion array spread out, and it could only make the opponent's attack lose its accuracy.

Not only that, but the other party also changed the way of fighting at the first time, so that the impact of the phantom array was minimized, and it could even be said that it was cracked.

With such a small power of the Rothschild Chamber of Commerce, it is impossible to have such a master!

Who is it that is?

What exactly is his purpose?

The Holy Envoy's face, hidden in the shadow of the hood, suddenly passed through a trace of surprise, as well as a hint of true killing intent.

Although it was only a few rounds of fighting, at this moment, the Holy Envoy no longer regarded Midi as a small character, but an extremely difficult and terrifying opponent.

And for such an opponent, the only way to achieve victory is to give it your all and leave no room for anything.

As for the identity and purpose of the other party, after winning, it is natural to get the answer from his brain.

Let me show you my true means!

In the heart of the Holy Envoy, he whispered.

Illuminated by the golden-red sword, he finally began to chant a long incantation, complemented by a series of intricate gestures. With this incantation, countless magical nicks spread along the four walls of the passage like crazy vines, and in an instant, they enveloped both the Holy Envoy and Midi.

The next moment, under the cold light, the two disappeared from the battleship at the same time.